Solace LostA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)A Three-part poem I stitched together. I have writers block these days, so this isn't perfect but I hope you enjoy!Poison in my veins Blood stains on my name I’ve been framed Blamed for something insane that isn’t me Someone I could never be Nobody sees that I’m a gentle breeze I’m begging on my knees, please Don’t freeze when you see me ease into your environment I always pay the fees Compassion and respect I’m old fashioned and direct So correct me if I’m wrong But it wasn’t that long ago That I was a person too Just like you Trying to make it through the day and night Trying to stay alright Learn the right way to find my path in life But the path didn’t lead me where I wanted And I’m haunted by memories The quiet, dreamy, path through the forest Full of serenity became a nightmare And even if you see me as your enemy I want to tell you that you could have just as easily seen me as just another case Of a passerby Laugh in my face Like you always do Hit me again Like you always do Break the solace that I found Like you always do Beat me to the ground I gave up on you You’re a lost cause A monster with open jaws Pointing out my every flaw Just to show your better People need to hate And I’m just your target The next meal on your plate Fresh meat to harvest Years have passed and I don’t forget How you turned me into your perfect pet I regret not fighting back There was nothing I could do But I’m starting to give up on you Bash my skull Into the wall Smash my legs Until I stagger and fall Bleed my body And water the ground Pound my torso with your fists I feel kissed by death, ringing in my ears Is the only sound With my breath unsteady My soul was unready for this No strength to brush away your hands No room in my mind to be pissed Just fear Switch gears to many years later Where haters yell obscenities at me I’m considered a traitor to our creators And I fall to my knees Trying to be gentle as the breeze But there are different degrees of pain Right now I’m boiling on the back burner But I still feel cold inside And although the pain is old and I smile wide I’m not the kind of guy to forget Things will never be the same Because there’s poison in my veins Blood stains on my name And I’ve been framed © 2017 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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AuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..WritingRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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